Under the touch of Yan Nan's consciousness, his whole body trembled, and he hurriedly withdrew his spiritual sense, but he didn't have time to operate his spiritual power, and his intuitive spiritual sense was empty, and suddenly the cup was involved in a hazy world, Yan Nan was dizzy for a while, and his consciousness in his brain became blank and blurred. After a while, Yan Nan gradually regained his clarity, and found that he had fallen into a void space, but everywhere he could see, it was gray and white, floating around his body like flowing clouds, Yan Nan seemed to have entered an unknowable world, silent, breathless, heavenless, earthless, colorless, and tasteless. He walked slowly, but found that he couldn't perceive everything at all, he seemed to have fallen into a fog, he couldn't touch anything, he could only hear the heartbeat beating like a drum, but his body was like a cloud, floating uncertainly, Yan Nan didn't feel a panic, and when he was staring, he suddenly felt a dazzling blue light flashed, and a huge gate of the sky suddenly appeared in front of Yan Nan, and slowly opened a huge slit, exuding an ancient majestic and mighty atmosphere, when Yan Nan was stunned, a dazzling white light made Yan Nan's eyes mysterious. When he opened it again, Yan Nan's face was already full of surprise and surprise.

Yan Nan's eyes opened again, there was another world around him, the giant door had disappeared, the Sanskrit sound in his ears was everywhere, the sound was like a bell filling the eardrums, Yan Nan could almost feel the wave-like Sanskrit sound squeezing his ear holes, slowly drilling into his head, constantly swirling and filling up in his brain, at this time his head was empty for a while, it was the song of Sanskrit sound all over the world, gradually filling and expanding, buzzing, and it seemed to have all kinds of natural sounds, wind, leaf falling, flowing water, frog chirping, flower withering, cicada breath, all kinds of sounds for a while, Although it was loud, all kinds of sounds seemed to be imprinted in his head, and such subtleties were so real, and there were even laughter, crying and the sound of clouds and rain between husband and wife, and the sounds and colors between heaven and earth seemed to be enveloped in Yan Nan's mind for a while, like shapes and colors. Yan Nan was standing quietly upright at the moment, in a void, like a cloud of smoke and dust, his hair and clothes were moving without wind, as if there was only a phantom between heaven and earth, as if there was nothing, and like a mountain looming.

Slowly, the Sanskrit sound seemed to gather more and more, Yan Nan had felt that the sound had filled to squeeze his forehead, slowly expanding, his eyes were almost bulging out, he shouted dreamily "Ah-", showing a painful color, and the Sanskrit sound finally broke off like a thread, no longer drilling. It's just a round of circling and whirling in the brain, soft and mixed together, and finally turned into pieces of golden words, circling and turning, but Yan Nan also knows a word, just thinking about it, the obscure words are also shattered inch by inch, turning into a golden smoke and disappearing without a trace, Yan Nan suddenly felt a tingling pain in his brain, like a crack, he couldn't help curling up this body holding his head and moaning, and finally fell to the ground and rolled up.

The great pain didn't last long, and suddenly it became clear, Yan Nan had palpitations for a while, his clothes were already sweaty, he slowly stood up, slowly standing up like a mountain, in the void, like the Optimus Pillar, slowly stood up, Tsing Yi flew, his eyes were blurred, but he was shining like the sun and the moon with a few colors of light, if Yan Nan could see it at this time, he would definitely be completely frightened by his image, but he couldn't see it, just stood upright like a giant. It wasn't until the color of his eyes disappeared for a moment that Yan Nan turned his head and looked ahead in confusion.

He couldn't help but wonder what a realm he was, the two rounds of the sun and the moon hung in the void, one side was clear, the blue waves were lush, and the other side was like a hook and a crescent moon, gray and desolate. While the flowers are flourishing and upgrading, the moonlit night is bleak, but it is dead and withering, and a gray boundary in the middle cuts through the entire sky, Yan Nan just looked at this strange situation in a daze, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but put his hands behind his back, like a poet half, looking at the other side. Suddenly, a whole wind and clouds turned, the two rounds of the sun and the moon slowly moved, the red sun was westward, the new moon rose, the heaven and the earth were changing, the gray and white boundary slowly stretched out like a long rainbow, the gray side with the movement of the new moon, there was a trace of bright color, the light slowly stretched, expanded, the whole gray earth, showing thousands of dry vertical and horizontal cracks, as the sun illuminated the whole earth, the cracks quietly flooded a puddle of clear color, bubbling out of the slightest ripples, a pool of clear spring crawling and gathering, Then a blue-green seedling straightened up its delicate waist, unfolded two green leaves, slowly elongated, and then elongated, almost instantly turned into a big tree, the dense leaves between the fine light flowed, flooding a sea of flowers, exuding the powerful breath of the primordial wilderness, spreading the whole land.

On the other side, the flowers withered, the river dried up, and instantly fell into a dead silence, a deep dead silence. The misty night sky was shrouded in filthy air, like a tide and clouds flowing, Yan Nan's eyes moved, the changes in the world at this moment were really weird, but almost all of them emitted an ancient breath, born and died in time, and died in time. The two breaths were extremely powerful, but they were mixed together in the middle, slowly turning into gray and white, and into a chaotic color, like two giant snakes entangled and churning, and they actually rushed towards Yan Nan in an instant.

Yan Nan was about to dodge, but his body was frozen for a while, and he couldn't move a single bit, and he felt that two powerful breaths were rushing, instantly rushing and drowning his body, one was the breath of life, the other was the breath of destruction, and the two desolate breaths hit Yan Nan's chest in black and white, and he felt that the heavens and the earth were shaking, alternating between cold and heat, and he could almost tear Yan Nan's body, Yan Nan looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, his arms were apart, his chest was straightened, and the gray aura of the Dao Dao collapsed, and the entire void was trembling, The heavens and the earth shook and collapsed inch by inch, turning into a bolt of lightning in an instant, and even Yan Nan's body was shattered in an instant and ceased to exist.

Yan Nan suddenly opened his eyes, there were already beads of sweat on his forehead, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and gradually regained his clarity. Fortunately, it was just a fantasy, but I didn't expect it to be so uncontrollable, I couldn't even get rid of the disturbance, and I almost couldn't leave the country, Yan Nan was shocked for a while, and tried to run the aura.

"Huh" Yan Nan couldn't help but be stunned, he found that the aura became unusually heavy as water, and became more stout, and now the whole body is wrapped in a layer of vague misty qi, constantly overflowing, it seems that he has felt the existence of the barrier, but he can't touch it, just feel that the aura at this moment is incomparably pure and full, he waved his sleeves, and the stacked cui turned into a long rainbow phantom, illuminating the entire space, and then disappeared in an instant.

Yan Nan smiled at the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes again, but finally recited silently: "Life is a hundred voices, but it turns into one color and annihilation, death is one color, but it can also be turned into a variety of voices, the way of life and death, on behalf of the reincarnation of heaven and earth, also represents immortality, Xiaoyu's mother is like this, and so is Su Yuanluo's brother." He fell into deep thought again, his eyes trembled uncontrollably, his face was pale and uncertain, and he only heard the sound of a click and breaking in his abdomen, and Yan Nan had a painful expression again. In the chaotic aura of his dantian, a few crystal shoots stretched out like seeds, like ice and silver, shaking like silk, exuding a vigorous and mighty aura.

The seventh day of the seventh month, the seventh day of the seventh month of another year.

Qingzhou City, on this day of the year, always seems to be cloudy and sunny, and the fog is thick. Qingzhou people have long been accustomed to such days, the mountains and mountains in the distance have long been covered by clouds and mist, leaving only a vague black shadow, even the streets and alleys, are shrouded in a white mist, a wisp of floating, sometimes in the breeze a wave of blue moisture, and from a distance came out a few birds, such a scene is undoubtedly like a fairyland, but there are few figures in the street market of Qingzhou, the door of each house is closed tightly, for fear of being disturbed, the whole Qingzhou is quiet, weird atmosphere.

In the east of Qingzhou, between the two towering mountain ranges, there is a deep canyon, called the Vermilion Bird Valley, I don't know how many years of history, now in the clouds and mist, like a huge virtual door, exudes a mysterious atmosphere. In front of this phantom, the clouds and mist were like a huge whirlpool, churning and flying, sometimes revealing a circulating ripple inside the canyon, layer upon layer of black, and it was impossible to see the true face inside.

On this day, a round of red sun has just emerged from the mountains on the hazy side, there is still a trace of moisture in the fog, in front of the entrance of the canyon, there have already been countless figures, all camps gathered together, behind the crowd are parked a gorgeous carriage, and standing in the middle of the crowd, are some well-dressed, fat rich and noble people, needless to say, these rich people are the head and face of the herb merchants in Qingzhou City, come to the Vermilion Bird Canyon to participate in the Suzaku Conference that will only appear once in a few years. These pharmacists, wiping the greasy sweat on their faces from time to time, stared into the depths of the canyon, although they couldn't see anything, but they seemed to be full of lust for the world inside, like looking at a mountain of gold.

At this moment, a string of horses' hooves with the sound of wheels rubbing against each other came rhythmically from a distance, and the sound had a slow rhythm, as if the owner of the horse could feel the leisurely and complacent, and there was no impatience in the slightest. Everyone looked back, but there was disdain. In the white mist, a carriage approached slowly and leisurely, stopped in front of the Grand Canyon, the curtain was rolled up, and I saw a slender young man jumping down, who seemed to be a little weak, but his eyes were very bright, and the young man's face was calm, and he didn't look at the people in front of the canyon, but just turned around and stood respectfully beside the carriage. With a soft jade hand stretched out in the car, the young man reached out to support him, until a delicate woman floated off the carriage lightly, and the young man stood straight behind the woman, with an indifferent expression, without a trace of waves, and the woman had long hair and a heroic face, her eyes glanced at the crowd in front of her, and she also stood silently aside, her face was cold, but she looked more gorgeous.

It's just that among the people who came first, a middle-aged pharmacist, his face showed a look of hatred, he flicked his sleeves, snorted, and stared at the girl coldly, as if he couldn't kill the other party with his eyes. The woman smiled indifferently and said coldly: "Isn't this the shopkeeper, looking at his face so ugly, do you feel hopeless to compete for the medicine king this year, and you are ashamed of yourself?" ”

The pharmacist's face was furious, the horizontal flesh on his face trembled, and he snorted coldly: "Miss Su seems to be confident, but Guan Mou can't see that the Su family still has this ability, don't lose face when you see the real chapter, it will become a big joke in the whole Qingzhou." ”

Su Yuanluo smiled disdainfully, still calm: "Don't worry about the little girl's affairs, your Excellency doesn't have to worry about it, Guan Shopkeeper still thinks about it, if you can't be elected as the king of medicine, how to deal with yourself in the future is the right thing." “

The shopkeeper Guan stared at Su Yuanluo fiercely, gritted his teeth and said: "You can rest assured, it is better than Weng's daughter-in-law's adultery a hundred times, the Su family killed my son, and when I get the medicine king, it will not be too late to settle accounts with you." “

Su Yuanluo's pretty face was covered with a layer of frost, her phoenix eyes widened, and her eyebrows were cold: "Does the shopkeeper Guan want to seduce Ling Lang's sister-in-law, persecute his brother, and plot to settle the accounts of the Su family's property with me?" “

The shopkeeper Guan had a pig's liver on his face, and pointed at Su Yuanluo angrily: "You-", but he couldn't say a word, he only realized now that the woman in front of him was by no means as simple as he imagined.

Yan Nan was indifferent for a while, he had already seen that the rich businessman in front of him was Guan Rongyu's father, and he was also a well-known pharmacist in Qingzhou.

Here, in the cold eyes of Su Yuanluo and the shopkeeper Guan, only everyone exclaimed in surprise, and they all looked at the entrance of the canyon, and Yan Nan's eyes also contracted. At this moment, at the entrance of the canyon, the white mist, the flowing clouds are flying, like a huge white-feathered bird, rising into the sky, rolling up a hurricane, blowing in front of the canyon and others can't help but shake. After the hurricane, I don't know when, between the clouds and mist, there were a few figures in front of the canyon, a few blurred, pitch-black figures, blurred to the point that they couldn't see the eyebrows and eyes at all, the intuition was surrounded by black shadows, the shape was dignified and elegant, just like the colors in the painting, the contours were distinct, looking at the slender and slender figure, it seemed that they were all women of one color, although they couldn't see their faces clearly, but they must be a few charming women, because the eyes of the men present had become straight, their eyes widened, and they wanted to take a closer look at the woman's face, but unfortunately they still couldn't see anything clearly.

Several women have towering temples and thousands of demeanors, and there seems to be a strange aura in their beauty, Yan Nan's eyes are shrunk, and he is staring intently. He couldn't help but show a look of surprise, several women were surrounded by layers of black gas, but there was no dangerous aura, and their gestures were unusual, but Yan Nan was indescribable, and then looked at the back of the woman, it seemed that there was a huge ripple barrier, and the huge aura ripples were undulating, like a water wave, Yan Nan couldn't help but secretly wonder to himself, this was by no means an ordinary situation, even he couldn't perceive anything inside, just thought of a huge whirlpool, and instantly swept away Yan Nan's divine sense, Yan Nan was not surprised, Restore the color of calm.

When the form of many medicine merchants cup women was attracted, Su Yuanluo's soft hair gently hugged Yan Nan's arms and wrists, and her delicate chest rose and fell for a while, as if she was very nervous, Yan Nan intuited a fragrance like an orchid into his brain, and he couldn't help but feel a slight wave in his heart. I saw that a black-clothed woman in front of her waved her incense sleeves, and a black shadow flashed, and a pitch-black long case appeared in front of her, shining with a little fluorescence, and the flow patterns on it appeared, slowly condensing a string of fonts, and finally froze still, and everyone exclaimed again, because it was the name of all the medicine stores in the canyon where they went, and none of them were missing, and the name of the Su family was also written on it, Su Yuanluo let out a gasp, and looked at everything in front of him that seemed unrealistic, and he didn't know how to think, Yan Nan felt that the soft wattle seemed to be held tighter.

Just when everyone was shocked to believe everything in front of them, an ethereal voice sounded in their ears: "The time has come, my master is very grateful to all the people in charge of Qingzhou Medicine Store, and can participate in this Vermilion Bird Conference as scheduled. The voice is like smoke, but delicate lingering in everyone's ears, gentle swallow language, it is beautiful, everyone listens to the intuition of a restlessness, but in the face of such a situation, no one dares to make a mistake, and they have a solemn color.

I only listened to Yan's whisper and continued: "Gossip Mo Ti, please serve the Phantom Yin Grass in Qingzhou Medicine Shop, I have respected my master, my master commanded, according to the old rules, we will pay you the gold and silver as much as possible, and the one who offers the most medicinal herbs is the medicine king of Vermilion Bird Valley this time, you can enjoy the treasure and sales ability of cherished herbs in Qingzhou, and be blessed by my master." After offering herbs, each family can send one person into the Vermilion Bird Valley, where the treasures of heaven and earth can be obtained, and blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and they have their own destiny. Can you hear me? “

Many pharmacists had already smelled the smell of gold and silver, their eyes glowed with strange brilliance, and they nodded one after another, but Su Yuanluo turned around in confusion and glanced at Yan Nan, his eyes were deep, and they seemed to have endless deep meaning.

Yan Nan still looked at the deep valley calmly, not knowing what he was thinking. I only heard a swallow whisper: "At the beginning of the offering of medicine, please put the herbs under their respective names." ”

Everyone looked at each other, and with the idea of what they would get, they all flocked to the dark long case.

I only heard the woman in black read softly: "Ten Phantom Yin Grass of Qingzhou Dayu Pharmacy, nine Phantom Yin Grass of Qingzhou Shenyu Pharmacy, thirteen Phantom Yin Grass of Qingzhou Huangyi Medicinal Shop, eleven Phantom Yin Grass of Qingzhou Qisheng Pharmacy, and fifteen Phantom Yin Grass of Qingzhou Taiyue Medicinal Shop......"

"Fifteen plants", many medicine store directors can't help but be stunned, this is the most heard over the years, everyone can't help but be restless, some envy, some jealous, looking at the proud little eyes of the fat man in Taiyue Medicine Store seem to have felt that the title of the medicine king belongs to him, and it is not in vain to spend a lot of money, and even rob and steal it at any cost.

The ethereal voice sounded again: "Are there any herbs to offer from the Qingzhou Guan clan and the Qingzhou Su clan?" The voice was cold, but everyone was shocked to hear it. I saw that the shopkeeper Guan glanced back at Su Yuanluo, walked over disdainfully, took out a bunch of dark herbs from the big box held by his subordinates, and put it heavily on top of the long case.